Take me home, country roads – John Denver

Almost heaven, West Virginia

Blue ridge mountains, Shenandoah river

Life is old there, older than the trees

Younger than the mountains, growin‘ like a breeze

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

All my memories, they gather ‚round her

Miner’s lady, stranger to blue water

Dark and dusty, painted on the sky

Misty taste of moonshine, teardrops in my eyes

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

I hear her voice in the mornin‘ hour she calls me

The radio reminds me of my home far away

And drivin‘ down the road I get a feelin‘

That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Virginia, mountain momma

Take me home, country roads

Country roads, take me home

To the place I belong

West Virginia, West Virginia, mountain momma, oh momma

Take me home, country roads

Take me home, down country roads

Take me home, down country roads